Chapter 218

Chen Luoyang did not intend to relax his vigilance in the slightest when the Mofo lineage suddenly slowed down.

Although it is still uncertain whether Cheng Huyuan and Mofo are from the same place, but this possibility cannot be ruled out.

In other words, they might know each other.

It is possible that there is no friendship between each other, or even enmity, but it is also possible that they are united.

It seems that there is no communication now, maybe they are waiting to give him a surprise gift from Chen Luoyang.

So Chen Luoyang instead ordered the members of the Demon Cult to keep an eye on the movements of the Black Lotus Buddha Realm.

This Cheng Huyuan is alone, the target is too easy to hide, and it is difficult to find his whereabouts, but the Hei Lian Buddha Realm family has a great career, and if there is a slight disturbance, the target is obvious.

Of course, there is another possibility...

Chen Luoyang watched his disciples take his order to retreat, pondered for a while, and then stood up.

He left the palace all the way and came to the vast world.

The scenery of Ganzhou in the northwest is completely different from that of the Southern Wilderness.

However, Chen Luoyang didn't intend to enjoy the scenery slowly right now.

To him, there is a bit of similarity between this place and the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm, or the former General Altar Ancient God Peak.

It is this similarity that is now available to him.

That's... a volcano.

There are also several active volcanoes at the southern foot of the Jincheng Mountains in the northwest of Ganzhou.

However, the scale is far inferior to the Ancient God Peak.

It is roughly similar to Qianchao Mountain in Qianzhou, and the fire activity there is slightly more intense.

Chen Luoyang came to the crater of one of the active volcanoes and fell directly into it.

Below the volcano, there is a huge formation that is slowly moving.

It was modeled on Zhu Rong's Burning Heaven Formation.

However, because the formation materials are scarce, it is only a simplified version, and its power is far from comparable to that of Zhu Rong's Fentian Formation.

But in fact, even if there were enough materials, Chen Luoyang would not really make a full version of Zhu Rong's Burning Heaven Formation.

Because what he needs is this shrunken version.

Under the now shrunk version of the big formation, a blue-black light flashed.

This blue-black light is constantly fighting against the surging ground fire below.

The source of light is a little boy who is only about three years old.

A talisman between the boy's eyebrows shone with light, creating an illusory blue-black sea of ​​darkness.

In his big eyes that also flashed blue and black light, the innocence of the past was no longer there, only the cold and heartless chill.

It was Xiao Suyuan who was carrying the curse seal of Minghai.

Although the power of the Earthfire lava here was far inferior to that of the Ancient God Peak, he still had to fight against the Earthfire on his own without Chen Luoyang's help.

He is still weak and has no way to supplement and improve his strength, so he can only grit his teeth alone to support him.

Fortunately, there is also a simple version of the Zhu Rong Fen Tian Formation to help him, otherwise he may have been unable to support him.

But at the same time, this simple version of Zhu Rong's Burning Heaven Formation also held him down and could not escape, and he had to fight against the ground fire.

So when Chen Luoyang, the master, came, the little guy was not happy at all, he didn't even look at him, he just gritted his teeth and struggled to support him.

Anyway, I can't beat this big guy...

Chen Luoyang smiled at this.

A seal of the underworld curse, whether it is opened or not, is like a dual personality.

Now the little guy is emotionally indifferent, even the emotion of hatred is very weak.

Of course, the killing intent was extremely strong, but it was not aimed at a certain person, but at all living beings.

After the seal of the Minghai curse was sealed, he became that lovely child again.

Moreover, the memory between the two personalities is not common.

So Chen Luoyang didn't hesitate to exploit child labor now.

He came to Xiao Suyuan's side, sat cross-legged in the air, and looked down at the fire and lava below.

Looking at the tumbling magma, Chen Luoyang suddenly thought of Wang Fei who died by his hands.

Taking advantage of his decisive battle with the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng, Wang Fei intends to destroy Gushen Peak.

Compared with the meaning of destroying the main altar of the ancient god religion, Wang Fei's greater goal was to cut off the source of Chen Luoyang's power at the fourteenth level at that time.

There are also volcanoes in other places, but it is too difficult to find ones as huge as Gushen Peak and with such violent ground fires.

After Chen Luoyang understood the situation, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Strictly speaking, Wang Fei's thinking is correct.

Although the thirteenth-level self can defeat Wang Fei, but from Wang Fei's point of view, it is better than facing the fourteenth-level self?

Under the normal process, after the decisive battle with the Emperor of the Sword, it will take a few days for him to fully recover.

During this period, it was really troublesome for "Zhu Rong" who wanted to replenish the strength of the fourteenth realm.

But it's a pity that he had extra spoils in the battle with Yu Wenfeng.

Under the influence of the word "birth" from the Heavenly Book, he recovered directly.

So after "Black Sun" and "Shadow Moon" educated Wang Fei, the power of the fourteenth realm completely sent him to despair.

After recovering, Chen Luoyang came up with the "Zhu Rong" in the fourteenth realm.

Gushen Peak is indeed useless to him now, and he would also like to thank Wang Fei for bombing again and again, making it easier for him to change the main altar.

However, the ground fire lava can still be used.

But no longer for "Zhu Rong".

But for "Xuan Ming".

At the beginning, he planned to use the underworld curse seal and the earth fire lava power of the little guy in front of him to practice the "Xuanming" form of the Shenwu Demon Fist.

It was only because the ground fire under the Gushen Peak accidentally exploded, and it was unprecedentedly violent, so I changed to practice "Zhu Rong" according to the situation.

Now everything is back on track, and the plan that was disrupted can be put on the agenda again.

However, it doesn't have to be limited to Gushen Peak.

Sitting next to the little guy, Chen Luoyang slowly stretched out a hand, and made a fist with his five fingers together.

As his fist became more and more condensed, an extremely cold air suddenly appeared in the crater.

At first glance, it looks similar to the little guy's Minghai.

But Chen Luoyang's fisting intention was slightly inferior to the deadly silence, and even more extreme cold.

The sense of desolation and antiquity strikes, as if the ice age is coming.

And when the fist was condensed to the extreme, a blue-black god appeared in the crater.

It seems that the whole body is made of black ice, with a human face and a bird body, with a green snake hanging from each ear on both sides, and two green snakes under the bird-like claws.

As soon as this god appeared, not only did the temperature in the crater plummet, but it also became quiet in an instant.

Chen Luoyang and the boy seemed to be in a world without sound.

The crimson light of the lava fire below not only lost its temperature at this moment, but even its color seemed to dim a lot.

The artistic conception of extreme cold power freezes all tangible and qualitative things, and at the same time it seems to freeze sound, light, and even time and space that have no actual form.

Everything in the world seems to be heading towards eternal silence together.

Light and heat, life and spirit, all return to nothing, and in the eternal darkness and coldness, they go to the end of the universe.

Divine Martial Demon Fist, Xuan Ming!

That blue-black deity is none other than Xuanming, the god of winter, god of rain, god of water, or god of the north in ancient legends.

After the Xuanming phase condensed, as Chen Luoyang continued to move forward with his fist, there seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes of the god.

It was as if the real Xuanming descended into this world.

The ground fire lava below was extinguished directly.

Chen Luoyang didn't make a fist, but only concentrated his strength, but this small active volcano had already been turned into an extinct volcano by him.

The little guy at the side had a divine light in his eyes.

In the eyes with few emotions, there was a rare excitement.

At this moment, he even completely forgot about his fear of Chen Luoyang, and tried to absorb the cold air of Xuan Mingxiang with his own dark sea.

But Xuan Mingxiang disappeared instantly.

Coming towards him, it was Zhu Rongxiang who stretched out his hand and gave him a brain crash.

The little guy rolled his eyes, and the talisman between his eyebrows disappeared immediately, the sea of ​​darkness dispersed, and he fell asleep.

"Stupid boy who remembers eating but not beating." Chen Luoyang scolded with a smile.

He is extremely skilled.

Whether it's extinguishing the active volcano, or re-sealing the little guy's sea curse.

Speaking of which, he almost extinguished all the volcanoes in the Jincheng Mountains.

To continue, he might have to break open the ground below and create a volcano himself.

But it shouldn't be necessary. I have already figured out the trick of this "Xuan Ming" style, and I will be very anxious after slowly trying to figure it out.

Chen Luoyang picked up Xiao Suyuan, walked out of the crater, and returned to his residence.

He calmed down and practiced quietly.

As for the various educational affairs of the Devil's Cult, if he, the leader, needs to make up his mind, his subordinates will deliver them in time.

For the ancient divine sect that is currently devouring China, the most important thing is to stabilize the situation of all parties and truly bring the entire vast land of China under their own control.

This requires a long time of hard work, and there is no rush.

At the same time, competent people are needed to preside over the situation in each place.

Both public and private, this is an important moment.

It is both important work and a time to share the cake.

In the past, there were eight guardians in the Southern Wild Demon Territory, and they were respectively abbots and eight sub-rudders.

Now that the whole of China is involved, each state has established sub-helms, and each needs a host.

This is not only enfeoffment, but also a necessary means of governing the place. The country that has been conquered must be stabilized.

As for the Dharma protectors for each sub-helm, it was up to Chen Luoyang, the leader, to decide.

At this moment, his prestige in the church has reached its peak.

In the old days, the eight-party Dharma protectors, the young and old factions each occupied four seats, has become history.

The elder faction was dying, and inside and outside the Devil's Cult, Chen Luoyang was basically alone.

However, the right candidate is more conducive to improving efficiency, so Master Chen has been carefully thinking about this issue these days.

One after another, the candidates were assigned.

The system of serving in different places and transferring officials must be considered, as well as the local conditions and personal conditions of subordinates.

Master Chen was having a great time playing... No, it wasn't just playing, but he was very busy.

And during this period, Lao Shou came back.

At the same time, he also brought back the letter from the Sword Emperor.

The core point of the reply is to accept Chen Luoyang's challenge!

The land of Shenzhou was shaken again, and after a lapse of one month, the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor made an appointment to fight again.